People who come to me are mostly not late. Sometimes it is from a real desire to find help, and sometimes just out of respect for me. However, there are exceptions to this rule. There was one lady who could never remember when we agreed to see each other, so I would write it down for her, although she often lost her reminder. Sometimes she would forget to come, sometimes she would be late. However, we did not manage to see very often.
I have a dizziness. I had severe pains. The taxi driver did not show up … – there were countless excuses for just one thought of her ego: “I will not change!” Continue reading “Do You Really Want To Be Better?”
